Vibrantcrash felt... weak. He hadn't been able to get out of his nest this morning, and he had hardly moved in the days prior. His injury from the war remained, and it hurt. Much like he was, his body seemed to be just... giving up. His body was shutting down and his injury was helping it along. All he wanted to do was be with his beloved again, and his body seemed like it was finally beginning to agree. Is there anyone alive anymore that would care about his death? His grandkits... maybe. But they had hardly known him long enough. The ones who would care the most were already in Starclan, waiting for him. So, if Starclan was where the ones who cared for him were, then to Starclan he would go. He could tell his body was failing. He could tell his end was coming. He welcomed it. After all these moons, he would finally feel the loving embrace of his beloved Dovemist once again. As his breathing slowed, he closed his eyes. "I'm coming, my dear..." he whispered quietly He let out a final exhale. And with that, the story of Vibrantcrash came to a close. The tragedy of his life came to a quiet ending. It was finished.
Just a short little death RP for Vi. Man, I'm really gonna miss this guy. He was so much fun to RP with. But sadly, all good things must end. Thank you to all that have RPed with him over these past few months, it's been great! Take Me To The Sun - d4vd
